Jul 13, 2014, 10:16 PM

Хайку 

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                                               Хайку

                                                                                                  

                            

                                                   ***

                                       Всичкото  с  мярка!

                                       Препълваш  ли  чашата  -

                                       Ще  се  прелее.

 

                                                  ***

                                       Трудни  години  -

                                       Воденични  камъни 

                                       В  реката  суха.

 

               

                                                Есен

                                       

                                      Ябълки.  Вятър.

                                      Тупва  плод  от  дървото.

                                      Дъжд  по  стъклото.

 

 

                                               ***

 

                                     Роса  в  полето.

                                     Ухание  на  билки...,

                                     Идва  Еньовден!

 

 

                                              ***

 

                                    Глъхне  радостта.

                                    От  нея  помен  няма.

                                    Глътна  я  света.

 

 

                                            ***

 

                                    Тревожна  гледка  -

                                    Как  страдат  за  жиците

                                    Птиците  в  клетка!

 

 

                                             ***

                                 

                                 Всичко  се  променя,

                                 Освен  глупостта

                                 Във  ранга  на  властта.

 

 

                                          ***

 

                                 Шум  от  парите?

                                 Той  разтваря  вратите!

                                 Но  затваря  устите.

 

 

                                         ***

 

                                Летят  гълъби

                                Със  смокинови  клонки.

                                Ново  начало...

 

 

                                        *** 

 

                               Лятото  дойде 

                               Горещо  и  узряло.

                               Есента  звъни...

           

 

                                      ***

 

                              Ето  -  идва  влак.

                              Довиждане!  Не  сбогом.

                              Ще  се  видим  пак.

 

 

                                       ***

                              Скоро  ще  вали.

                              Набъбват  облаците...

                              Време  е,  нали?

 

 

                                      ***

 

                              Пътят  към  върха

                              Е  реалност,  когато

                              Слизаш  надолу.

 

 

                                      ***

            

                             Ято  щъркели  -

                             Ето  пролетта  дойде!

                             Ражда  се  дете...

 

 

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                            Светкавица,  гръм,

                            Нечакана  градушка!

                            Болка  се  люшка...

 

 

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                            Есенна  оран  -

                            Пада  в  браздата  семе...

                            Ще  дойде  време. 

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